Zhang Chengzhou and Yang Li, among others, were sprawled out by the front door, facing the contemptuous stares of the security guards as they got up from the ground.
Having just been taken advantage of by the security, an unsatisfied Yang Li said, "Is Shen Feng even human? We are relatives after all, and yet he treats us like this!"
Then, she turned her gaze to Zhang Chengzhou, "Did you go too easy on him just now? You even pulled out Peng Tao's hair."
Zhang Chengzhou, with his beer belly heaving, said in a fit of rage, "Shut your damn mouth! What's a bit of hair? I wanted to rip his scalp off."
"You and your son are utterly useless, causing more problems than you solve. At a time like that, you even brought up the past when Shen Feng lived in our house. Do you want him to remember how we treated him back then?"
"Didn't you see how respectfully Director Wang treated Shen Feng? Even the elders from Wuzhou's top families have never been so cautious around him."
